it snows once a week here, just one inch. but it sticks and stays and when i wake up and look outside my heart beats faster. recently i have found great peace in baking pies. pie crusts are the only area of my life which i approach with total patience. of course the crust is going to tear. when it tears, you fold it into a ball and roll it
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